Oblivion

Good morning my friend

How I’ve missed you

Overnight the pain

The sweats and the shakes

Makes me long for you again

Time to start cooking

Brown powder and vitamin C

Heated preparation

A syringe full of glee

The sharp prick of oblivion

Drifting off into the dream

The joy of sweet heroin

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